She wasn't expecting it. ​ She hadn't known the rumors were true. ​ She had her suspicions and now she had wished she'd listened to that small voice in the back of her head. Now she's trapped on a bus with five vampires.

Vampire Frerard in a way. No sm*t, just fluff. Frank knew something was up with the house as soon as he'd seen it. He would hear voices and footsteps which led him to believe a ghost haunted the house. But when he met the pale, dark haired boy in his attic; he was led to believe otherwise.